Dont bite ur nose in spite of your face. But for ur sake. I would have my whole fucken face and ur whole fucken face w/ some chianti and fava beans. B/c the green eyed monster wants to scream. How the fuck was I the one feeling like I wasnt enough. B/c i was always the one holding us together this is my fucken hate letter. 8 years and counting moutherfucker. I hope your found dead by ur lover. Or maybe that nurse of yours. Does she rub ur back when u feel sore? Nah, probably not she just wants a big fucken shwarma. Go fall in a fucken coma.